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Chapter Three Prince Jiawen

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The autumn cloud forest is shrouded in the glory of the moon.

After experiencing the shock of the day, many people had begun to leave this unknown town overnight. Not long after, a horse-drawn carriage or donkey cart drove out and headed into the distance.

Inside the tavern.

Qiu wiped the wine glass solemnly, his eyes full of tenderness, as if what he was staring at was not the wine glass but his years of love. As a weirdo with first-rate marksmanship, he was very famous in this town. At this time, in addition to the members of the Tiger Group, the tavern

Apart from the members, there was no one else. Lei Tu was frantically tapping an iron sand furnace for training, while Wu Feng, Asuo, Jian Lan and Sha Luo, a barbarian who was good at melee combat, were playing with a weapon called Battle City Lord.

In a card game, Iron Hammer, a warrior who is a giant among dwarves but a dwarf among humans, is carefully helping Leitu make bullets at a wine table. Aze is sitting on the stage, facing a one-meter-two-meter-long steel pipe.

While studying, he held a diamond pen in his hand that was specially designed to draw magic circles.

Wu Feng: "Uncle Qiu, you are finally willing to join our tiger group."

There was a smile on Qiu's lips: "All the people on the Daping suddenly disappeared today, and they didn't even have time to take care of their warehouses. What do you think this means? I think there will be a large group of emperors coming soon to clean up."

Everything. If this town is ruined, everyone will leave, and no one wants to die."

Wu Feng stared at the cards with a relaxed expression: "It's not heartbreaking for you to give up such a good family fortune in the blink of an eye?"

Qiu: "The family fortune is all on my waist. Thirteen barrels of fine whiskey, seven barrels of fifty-year-old Brandy, and two barrels of century-old osmanthus wine that I collected from Mok Lao Bai."

Hanging on his waist were six magic bags that looked like high-quality products. Over the years, he had made a small fortune by purchasing specialties from Muyun Forest from mercenaries and hunters. Those low-quality magic bags thrown away in the wine kiln

Wine is nothing, what he carries with him is his real wealth. Apart from the double-barreled shotgun, all he owns is these treasured wines.

Sweat kept flowing from Lei Tu's body. Since he relied on the core of the Diamond Beast to break through, his body seemed to have undergone some changes. For example, the sweat he shed was no longer water, but a liquid like mercury, heavy and

Solid. These liquid droplets flowed along his slightly dark skin, and then penetrated into his skin miraculously.

Qiu glanced at Lei Tu: "The boss seems to have developed a metallic physique."

Wu Feng: "Other than him, who can cultivate Iron Sand Dou Qi to the highest level of the Thirteenth Heaven? I have never seen a person be so addicted to the lowest level Dou Qi method and then make unlimited breakthroughs. I think this is also his

The reason why my hand is so steady, so heavy, and so powerful. Even if I reach the strength of a warrior, no, even if I reach the strength of a hero, I will not be allowed to stand in a position where his lightning slash can cut me."

Iron Sand Dou Qi is one of the most basic Dou Qi martial arts in Rune Continent. Usually only the bottom gangsters of gangs can learn it. Its practice method is extremely simple, but its power is not very powerful. In the early stage, a large number of sand and stones are used to grind the palms.

When a thick cocoon emerges, in the middle stage, one attacks iron sand to practice. As for the later stage, few people will practice this kind of fighting spirit with extremely short attack distance and pure training of skin and bones to a high level. Its only advantage is that when the practice reaches the later stage, the practitioner

You can cultivate your own physique by absorbing metals from iron sand, such as metallic spiritual roots. Gang gangsters learn this mainly so that when they bully the people, they can be injured but not killed, so as to prevent the imperial military police from coming to them.

trouble.

"You're wrong." Lei Tu suddenly restrained his breath and stopped practicing. His hands flashed with a silver light. This light made his hands seem to be made of silver. Just a moment later, they returned to normal.

Just like before, they became normal human hands.

Lei Tu: "It's the fourteenth heaven."

Jian Lan, who was playing cards, asked: "Why does the boss want to practice such a low-level skill to such a high level? Is it useful?"

Lei Tu: "With strong hands, my gun will not shake, and my sword will hit accurately. Some things may not be top-notch just because they are easy to use. I will only choose the ones that best suit my strengths."

On the left side of the tavern table, there is a magic sound box. The magic sound box is a sounding instrument that can receive information from the distant transmission circle and then express it in the form of sound. In Muyun Forest, this

In remote places, people relied on the magic sound box to learn about the outside world, such as the gossips of famous generals and ministers in the capital of the empire. The magic sound box, which was originally a string, suddenly emitted a man's hoarse voice: "Today the emperor Baroque personally

It was announced that Prince Jarvan met with misfortune and officially died after six months of training in the wild. Prince Jarvan was the son of Emperor Carlo, the brother of Emperor Baroque. After Carlo's death, Baroque married Prince Jarvan's mother and declared himself emperor. I can

Are you saying that Baroque is a beast? He killed the child's father, slept with the child's mother, and finally killed the child! Is it necessary to kill them all? There is no need for a little leeway in life! Is there any morality and conscience in this era?

Really? I want to say to you loudly, Baroque, I will fuck you."

Some Magic Sound Stages were built by private individuals, and the empire punished those who set up private Magic Sound Stages very severely. Unfortunately, searching for the location of the Magic Sound Stage is an extremely time-consuming, laborious and thankless task, and the status of magicians is also very severe.

It is so transcendent, so as long as the influence of many magic sound stations is not enough to shake the foundation of the empire, no one will pursue it to the end.

For a moment, the tavern experienced silence, and everyone listened to the roar of the owner of the Magic Platform. As a tyrant, Emperor Baroque successfully established himself as the public enemy of the entire Ryan Empire. It was only because of his superior force and military power that he

The Royal Sword Order and the Pope's Knights Templar have clearly expressed their support for him, and no one or force in the entire empire dares to challenge his power.

Ah Ze stood up, walked to the dwarf blacksmith who had been working hard, and handed over the metal pipe in his hand: "I have already tattooed the magic circle. It is exactly the same as the boss's gun. You assemble the gun."

, and see the effect.”

Everyone's attention was focused on the dwarf blacksmith. His name was Iron Hammer. When he was born, he was the same size as a normal human baby, so that the dwarf priests thought he was a devil and almost burned him. Fortunately, he had

His noble blood saved him from death, but he was treated as an illegitimate son. By chance, he met the Tiger Regiment led by Lei Tu. Having long been dissatisfied with the reality, he followed Lei Tu and acted as the blacksmith of the entire mercenary regiment. In addition to manufacturing equipment

, he is also responsible for repairs.

Soon, a very slender gun appeared in his deft hands.

This is an extended revolver that can pack six rounds at a time.

"Boss." Iron Hammer handed over the gun very flatteringly: "Alloy barrel made of tungsten steel with heavy silver and a small amount of mithril, firearm parts made of cold-rolled stainless steel, gun made of fifty-year-old walnut

The handle and spring recoil directly reduce the recoil force by more than 90%. The sight is made of six-level transparent white crystal and is ten times more accurate. The bullet uses a 2.3-inch lead steel bullet, coated with liquid silver.

I have prepared one hundred and two rounds of standard bullets for you, and ten six-round magazines are already loaded with bullets. The boss can directly change six bullets at a time and fire continuously without stopping."

Lei Tu took the long gun, looked at the body of the gun, and adjusted the sight. Just as he was about to express his satisfaction, there was a knocking sound on the door of the tavern. Immediately everyone pulled out their weapons and started shooting at all angles of the tavern.

Stand in position and be ready to deal with unexpected events at any time.

Lei Tu raised his gun and winked at Sharo.

Sharo is a dwarf of the giant race. This seems to be an arrangement of fate. At two meters tall, he is a dwarf in the giant race with an average height of ten meters. His appearance is naturally quite ugly, with long and short hairs all over his bald head.

With the scar of Qu, he was sold by his own tribe to human slave traders and then sent to the arena for a duel. During a mission, Lei Tu killed his boss and rescued him along the way, so the giant swore to die

Give it to Lei Tu and be loyal to him forever.

He is a heavily armored warrior. He is very good at attacking with a combination of a long-handled ax and a giant square shield. He is also very good at archery. He has all the advantages of the giants' natural power and combat skills. He stretches out his long ax very cleverly.

With a push, the door bolt was lifted. Leitu said calmly: "Please come in."

Although he said this, the barrel of the spear was pointed at the door.

An old man dressed simply but extremely clean walked in.

When he saw Lei Tu and Lei Tu's gun, he was not nervous at all, but relaxedly raised his hands and said in a very exciting and high-pitched tone: "Mighty Captain Lei Tu, I didn't bring any weapons.

You only bring gold coins and my request, please give me a moment to explain my purpose."

Lei Tu took a deep breath and replied: "No, you have the smell of a strong man. You are not a simple old man."

"I have unspeakable difficulties, but I am willing to pay you five thousand gold coins first to escort my master. When you send him to the southern city of Garde, I will give you another five thousand gold coins." The old man said: "All I have is

One request is to help us remove obstacles along the way as much as possible and don't let us take action. This is very important."

"Who is your master?" Hearing this, Lei Tu became interested.

"I can't tell." the old man replied.

"I only do business with people who are sincere." Leitu smiled lightly.

The old man threw a leather bag to the ground. It was a very heavy leather bag. It made a crisp sound like gold coins when it fell to the ground.

"I come with absolute sincerity. You have seen my strength, so you can believe that when danger comes, I will take action to ensure your safety. I trust you because I am a very respected and respected person."

You are personally recommended by someone, Miss Bonnie from the Sagittarius Rose family. She asked me to look for you, she told me that I can trust you, she told me that you are a warrior who never disappoints.

"

The old man's words were very powerful. Lei Tu looked at him. He judged that this old man was a man of great status and often reasoned with a large group of people. He was still tempted by so many gold coins. An ordinary family would only get a few gold coins a year.

Five to ten gold coins, an adult slave only has fifty gold coins, and even a rare slave like an elf only has five thousand gold coins at most.

Lei Tu: "Bonnie?"

The old man replied: "Bonnie."

Leitu: "I believe her, what she said is equal to what I said. But..." He smiled arrogantly: "I still have to see your master before I can make this decision."

A masculine voice came: "His master is me, Prince Jiawen, the orthodox emperor of the future empire."

Two heavily armored men walked in one after another. The man walking in front stopped two feet in front of Lei Tu: "I heard that you like to make brothers but not friends." Lei Tu did not answer.

.The man continued: "Me too. I will take back my empire, and you will become the pride of the empire."


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